A/N I'm super sorry but I switched the characters of Loran and Ashlyn. Lilly Collins is just too gorgeous! Oh my god.
•Luke's P.O.V.•
I'm not usually the type of guy who announces his feelings first in a "relationship," or whatever me and Ashlyn had. That's mostly because this was my first expression in feelings. I like Ashlyn, a lot. Too much to be expressed in words. Love is a strong word. If you choose your decisions right, you get to use that word. I don't have the privilege to use that word yet. Not just so soon. I dropped Ashlyn off at home. Or, walked her home.
"Bye." She said one last time before kissing me on the cheek and walking inside.
The things this girl does to me.
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•Ashlyn's P.O.V.•
I walked into the door. Ashton was sitting on the couch with Loran and they were watching Spongebob.
"Hey guys." I announced myself.
"Hey Ashlyn." Loran came up to hug me, as did Ashton.
"How was your date?" Loran asked.
"Fine." I said.
"I'm going to go take a nap." I said, yawning.
Ashton engulfed me in a hug and kissed the top of my head.
"I love you." He said into my hair.
We had a big bond because we were all each other had. It's plenty.
"I love you too." I replied.
"Have a good sleep." He said, letting me go.
I walked into my room, stripping off my clothes. I tugged on my sweat pants and walked into Ashton's room. He was sitting on his bed, scrolling through his phone. He looked really sad.
"Hey. You okay? Did Loran leave?" I had my black shirt still on.
"I'm fine. Yeah, Loran left." He said.
"I'm just going to borrow one of your shirts." I said, walking to his closet.
I picked out a Blink-182 shirt, which was huge on me. I threw it on, slipping my bra off in the midst. I tossed my bra and shirt in the hamper and went to sit on Ashton's bed again.
"Are you sure you're okay? Because, I'm here for you, always." He placed his phone on the table and hugged my waist placing his head in my lap. He started to softly cry.
"Ashton. What's wrong?" I played with his hair, rubbing his back.
"It's just." He stopped. "I really miss mom. I also miss dad, is that bad?"
I thought about what he said. Until I started crying too. I really did miss my parents. No matter where they are. Jail, above.
Ashton sat up. He pulled me into a hug.
"It's alright baby girl." He comforted me. "Alright let's go tuck you in." He said.
He was my fatherly figure. He was my only figure.
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It was 11:00. I couldn't sleep. I got up and started to walk into Ashton's room.
I stepped into his room, crawling into his bed and sliding into his outstretched arms. His arms instantly closed around me to share the feeling of warmth.
"Couldn't sleep?" He asked, startling me.
"Yeah." I buried my face in his chest, him pulling me closer into him, if possible.
"It's alright. You can sleep here, always." I smiled into his chest.
"Ashton?" I asked him.
"Yeah baby girl?"
"Do you think that Dad would ever be let out of jail? I mean, if he is still living." This was always a touchy subject for the Irwin's. Which really only include me and Ashton. Who are trying to keep the family tree alive.
"Maybe. I mean, he's been in jail for... how long now... 14 years. He might never be let out. He might just serve his life in prison." He spoke quietly.
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•Ashton's P.O.V.•
"Okay. I love you Ashton." She closed her eyes, letting my arm support her head, as she positioned herself snuggled into my chest.
After a couple minutes passed by, I heard her quiet snores, making me relax, letting sleep take over my eyelids.
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•Ashlyn's P.O.V.•
"Come here now. Let me show you what I can do." His grin was stretched, a glass bottle in his hands.
"No!" I tried running, but my feet wouldn't move. I was running but making no progress. "HELP! HELP!"
"SMASH"
"Ashlyn, wake up." My eyes shot open. Sweat was dripping down my forehead, the blankets were tossed across the room, and I was crying. Ashton's strong comforting arms wrapped around me, pulling me into him.
"I heard you screaming. Do you want to talk about it?" He asked, rubbing my back.
"No." I whispered, barely audible.
"Okay Baby Girl."
I had a dream about my father. My disgusting fücking father.
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How was it?
I'm sorry I skipped a couple updates, my laptop had something wrong with it and wouldn't let me update. Now it's good though. :D
Okay bye
[)Julie[)
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